Neela Nath

No Mystery

I am a commoner.I laugh, I protest, I shout! My home is my cozy nest.I am a bird.I stretch my wings to giveshade to my birdie.No mystery is there.I am not beautiful.And also bear the mark of time on my tanned skin.Can you remember thestory of Bush or Out back? I am a mother of that strata, who cooks, stays backto protect her daughter.I'm the representativeof the middle-class lady.I don't have wealthbut I try to keepmy good-for-nothing values!